Chapter 139

The mysterious heart bathed in golden light, the radiance of Buddha nature, the vastness of breath, is so sacred.

It shocked everyone present.

Guangliang, Jiyuan, an Ruyun, Wu'an Jun, Nangong Wentian, the city Lord Jin Mufu, and a group of eminent monks of Manjusri Academy.

With respect on his face and his hands folded, he looked at Xuanxin.

Everyone thought that only Shaolin abbot Xuanxin could turn the tide and save Tianbei city.

This kind of confidence comes from the mysterious heart bathed in the golden light when being eroded by the Qi of death.

It looks like a living Buddha.

Can really communicate with the Buddha.

Xuanxin sat down, folded his hands, and said, "the incense of the furnace is suddenly blowing, the Dharma world is smoked, the sea of Buddhas will hear it from afar, there are auspicious clouds everywhere, the sincerity is just Yin, and the Buddhas are all over."

"Nanwuxiang yungai Bodhisattva mahatha..."

A little French came out of Xuan's heart.

At the same time, Guangliang, Jiyuan, an Ruyun, Wu'an Jun, Nangong Wentian, the city Lord Jin Mufu, and a group of eminent monks of Manjusri Academy.

With a shiver, the whispers of French in Xuanxin's mouth sounded like thunder in his ears.

Instantly into the body and mind.

It is very subtle and thought-provoking.

Every word is clear and can be heard. It has spread all over the purple jade forest. It has been evacuated to thousands of black armor sergeants outside the purple jade forest.

It can also be heard clearly, as if a whisper of French came out of Xuanxin's mouth.

Just preaching in front of them.

When it comes to your ears, the Buddhist sound is clear.

Not only that, outside the purple jade forest, there are several small villages and people busy with agricultural work in the fields.

Children playing in the fields.

Xuanxin's whisper of French also came to their ears.

Everyone stopped.

"Shuli Shuli Maha Shuli sabaha

Jingyiye Mantra

It's called tahaha

True words of purification industry

唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵

Jingsanye Mantra

The water level is higher than the water level

An land truth... "

In my ears, I can hear the clear and profound Dharma, which is subtle and profound.

It's like the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha.

Sanskrit is clear.

Several small villages, people and children stood in the fields, and thousands of sergeants outside the purple jade forest sat down.

Hearing this Sanskrit sound, I couldn't help but raise my heart to the Buddha.

Raise your heart of love.

The Sanskrit sound enters the heart and respects the Buddha.

"There are no three Manduo in the south. Mother Tuonan. Hu. Dulu. Dulu. Earth tail Saha.

General support truth

Chen. Chen. Chen. San Po. Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen.

Chagrin Bodhisattva Sutra... "

From Xuanxin's mouth, the whispers of French, Buddhism, Zen and the supreme truth of Buddhism spread to everyone's ears and directly into the hearts of the people.

Rising to the Buddha's heart.

At the moment of the heart of love and the heart of Buddha, this Sanskrit sound is made for the root mechanism of all sentient beings.

Whether it's Guangliang behind the accumulation of Buddhism, Wu Anjun, the Dingxi General of the army, or Jiyuan, a martial arts giant in Tianbei City, an Ruyun, Nangong hears the sky

Thousands of sergeants outside the purple jade forest and children of the people in several villages.

Completely clear in the heart, each feeling and understanding.

The meaning is easy to understand and the smell is trustworthy.

Sanskrit sound makes people feel mysterious and easy to understand the profound Buddhist theory and Zen machine.

"The supreme, profound and subtle Dharma has suffered hundreds of thousands of disasters. I can see and hear it today. I wish to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata..."

Sanskrit sounds to the ear and to the heart.

Majestic and loud, like playing a heavenly drum.

The subtle victory is like the sound of the Jialing Pinjia bird, which makes all those who hear the Sanskrit sound spontaneously have a pure heart of love and music.

As if he had received boundless merit.

I don't feel tired of listening. I just hate that I don't listen enough.

Hearing the Sanskrit sound, entering the ear into the heart, loving and respecting the Buddha, can get Dharma benefits with their followers, and can produce kindness without messy meaning.

People of any status can generally understand one by one.

He gets rid of all kinds of doubts in his heart, and often wants to hear the Dharma without fatigue.

"That's what I heard. For a while, the Buddha said that he benefited heaven as his mother."

"At that time, there was a boundless world in ten directions. All Buddhas and mahatha, the great Bodhisattva, came to the gathering. They praised Sakyamuni Buddha for his incredible power of great wisdom and magic in the five turbid and evil world, subdued strong beings, knew the law of bitterness and happiness, sent waiters and asked the Buddha..."

Xuanxin exerts his magic power: Sanskrit sound and preaches Mahayana Buddhism [di Zang Ben Yi Jing].

Let everyone indulge in it.

Everyone can feel his mind calm.

The heart is not anxious, the state of mind becomes peaceful, and the whole person feels unprecedented peace.

Being shrouded in the Qi of death and eroded by the ghost Qi, the Buddha's brilliance is more and more rich.

Like the Buddha, it is sacred.

It is said that the Buddhist theory and Zen machine, the subtle meaning and the lofty Buddhist scriptures form a mysterious Buddhist dharma field around Xuanxin.

The Qi of death around Xuanxin dissipated little by little.

The ghostly Qi and evil Qi also dissipated between heaven and earth.

Dark clouds gather in the sky, and ghosts cry and wolves howl through the huge mouth of the torn abyss.

And gradually disappeared.

Endless Dharma power emanates from the Dharma field of Xuanxin.

Form a golden hell gate in the sky.

With the recitation of Xuanxin, the door of hell opened and the endless Qi of death began to return.

The tranquil mud servant sergeant, chariot and horse seemed to find their own destination and walked into the gate of hell with the sound of Xuanxin's recitation.

"I thank you for your kindness."

In the sky, the frightening bronze ghost face seemed to be alive and spoke.

Finally, it turned into a powerful spirit of the dead.

Into the gates of hell.

"Wang! Wang! Wang..."

In the huge mouth of the abyss, countless powerful souls roared and followed the powerful spirit of the dead.

Into the gates of hell.

When all the breath of death dissipated, most of it surged into the gate of hell.

The whole purple jade forest has no more breath of death.

The door of hell is closed.

The Xuanxin who is reciting Mahayana Dharma and hiding the transcendence is relieved.

Smooth, more smooth than he expected.

Mahayana Dharma, in this world, is really exquisite, detached and supreme.

The dark clouds in the sky scattered little by little, and wisps of sunshine came

Peel away the dark clouds and see the sun again.

The ghostly and evil spirits also dissipated between heaven and earth, and the dark and humid purple jade forest seemed to see light again.

The fog disappeared, and the mysterious purple jade forest revealed its lineup.

In the distance, I saw palaces with ruins.

A ruined building.

After countless years, the sun came back.

Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, Wu Tian, Wu Yan, Ji Jian, Na Lanyan, and Kong Jian, the eight Tianjiao in Tianbei city.

At this time, I was in the dilapidated maze.

Wake up from a trance nightmare.